Chapter 74

_Dia._ Good mother, fetch my bail. Stay, royal sir: [_Exit Widow._ The jeweller that owes the ring is sent for, 290 And he shall surety me. But for this lord, Who hath abused me, as he knows himself, Though yet he never harm'd me, here I quit him: He knows himself my bed he hath defiled; And at that time he got his wife with child: 295 Dead though she be, she feels her young one kick: So there's…